Ugh

I'm starting to feel that sick feeling that I always get before a race (but it's four days early) - regardless of distance. Kind of like butterflies in my stomach.

I don't like it.

It may be partly due to my upcoming journey:

though I have hopes of being in the plane and not being chased by it.

Call me optimistic.

It's also similar to the feeling I got before doing a 100 ft. free rappel here:

Absolutely a beautiful hike with multiple rappels, the last one being the longest.

This was almost a year ago.

Before skydiving.

It was quite the wild summer.